Mun's just doing some thinking.

[lovethathatch]

Dude! You can't be serious -- things are going great at the city. [Pause.] Well, as great as things can go in a multi-universal hell hole. You can't seriously be thinkin' that it's time to throw in the towel for me.

...Look, I know three years is a damn long time, but... it's actually going pretty well. 'Sides, me'n Saft are actually a thing now. You can't just get me an awesome girlfriend and then say "nawww, time to go back in the toy box". What the hell?! I know you won't go through with it, and yeah, I'll have to leave eventually. But "eventually" doesn't mean "now".

'Kay? 'Kay.

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[whitescalesbigmouth]

[BRB. Confliction of emotions going on here. On one hand Veser referred to her as an awesome girlfriend and confirmation that they're actually a thing now and on the other there's talk of him leaving the city, Time to do the ignore the sad stuff and try and focus on the happier thing even though it's really upset her that she might possibly lose the best thing to happen to her in a long while.]

Me? Awesome? Are you sure you're not confusing me for another Saft? Maybe one with longer hair, slimmer legs, wears short skirts - that kind of thing?

[lovethathatch]

I don't really know any other Safts, so pretty sure that I mean you. although the short skirts would be an awesome wardrobe addition.

[Veser, no. Stop while you're ahead.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Hah!

Not in this lifetime. Sorry, Not really my thing. Plus I'm not entirely sure how short skirts would go over with my Uncle Glad.

[lovethathatch]

You never know until you try iiiiiiiit~.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Nice try, but it's not going to happen, sorry.

You know how I hate being the barer of bad news.